If it were an ordinary girl, she might be frightened when encountering a crime, or she would run away in a panic. But Meghan is a very independent and independent girl. She noticed that the bad guys had not discovered her existence, so she calmly opened 911 and told the operator methodically what she saw, including her own name.

The operator told her that the police had been sent to the scene to ask her to protect herself and keep the phone open.

So far, everything is normal.

Due to its remote location, the police car had been a long time to arrive. The crime process was over and the illegally detained homeless man had been locked up in the house. However, Megan was confident because the sports camera on her helmet had taken everything down, and the criminals' quibbling was useless.

Just when she was relieved and thought justice was about to be done, she found that the police officer who arrived at the scene smiled and chatted with the security guard like an old friend, and even went home without even entering the gate of the slaughterhouse.

Meghan was stunned. She had little social experience and never expected that she would have such a thing, and she did not expect that she would soon become the target of criminals.

After a while, she seemed to hear something in the woods behind her. She quickly turned around and found that several security guards were searching for her traces.

In this case, she finally realized that she had been betrayed. Fortunately, the security guards had not found her yet, so it might be too late to escape.

As long as she ran into the deep forest, she was very sure to escape because she had a bicycle and the security guards only had two legs. After a long time, she would definitely be left far away by her.

As long as she avoids obvious hills and depressions, the terrain of most areas of the Redwood Forest is still flat, which is one of the reasons why she plans to ride through.

However, just as she was about to push the bicycle away quietly, her cell phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be a call back from 911.

In the quiet forest, the ringtone of the cell phone was no less than a bomb, which immediately made the security guards discover her.

She tried desperately to escape, but it was useless and was soon surrounded by security guards. When she faced the stun gun, she wisely stopped resisting and surrendered. She continued to resist without any meaning except for suffering from flesh and blood.

Her bicycle, sports camera, mobile phone, backpack, and wallet with a driver's license and student ID were all taken away. They easily knew her identity, forced her to unlock her phone, and then learned about her hiking plan through the chat records with her friends in social software, and also knew that she would frequently report her safety to her mother and friends.

After discussing in front of her, those people thought it was not suitable to lock her in the slaughterhouse, at least not before the limelight passed, so they covered her eyes and tied her hands and feet, threw it into the truck's truck, and bumped all the way. When she was removed from her hood, she had already arrived at a strange place. The sound of the tide told her that it was not far from the sea.

It was strange here. She saw many people with dull expressions working hard in the fields in coarse clothes, letting her cry for help at the top of her lungs. They turned a deaf ear to them, as if she did not exist, and there were even people who bless her with a smile, as if she was about to receive blessing from God.

She was locked up in a house, and every day someone sent a minimum diet from a small window to barely maintain her life.

Someone entered the room with a kind smile every day and told her some dogmas that she could not accept at all, but if she did not try to recite and retell, the person would instantly change his hideous face and punch and kick her.

The dual torture of the body and spirit, coupled with hunger, can easily make people surrender. Isn’t it just memorizing some dogmas? Just memorize it. As long as you recite it, you don’t have to be beaten and you can also fill your stomach. What a simple thing!

It is conceivable that most people will slowly surrender, and brainwash themselves in subtle influence day after day, and eventually become their loyal slaves.

Megan couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't surrender, but at least she had been gritting her teeth and resisting these days because she was a well-educated and opinionated person. The most important thing was that she had her own beliefs and would not change her course so quickly.

She didn't know whether she was starved to death or surrender first, but just when she was almost unable to hold on, probably yesterday, she heard the guards in the corridor whispering through the wooden wall, as if she was saying that her mother had not given up looking for her, and was getting bigger and bigger outside, and some of her friends also bravely stood up, stood on her side, calling and petitioning everywhere, requesting to restart her search and rescue operation.

Hearing this, she was so moved that she burst into tears. Her thin body was filled with the power of struggle. Even her skin seemed to no longer hurt, and her empty belly was no longer hungry. She felt that she could last until the day she was found by her mother and was willing to last until that day.

Last night, someone came to teach her brainwashing as usual, but after she refused firmly again, the other party did not punch and kick her like usual. He just glanced at her, shook his head as if he had given up treatment, and left.

The last look seemed to be full of sarcasm, as if... looking at the dead.

Today, I received a little more appetite than usual, and I even had a few pieces of meat.

She was even happier, thinking that the struggle between her mother and her friends had played a role, and even fantasized that she might be released in a few days.

After eating this meal that was more than usual, she was taken out of the room after several days.

She thought the expected release would come so soon. In order to reassure these people, she kept reassuring them that she knew nothing and would keep her mouth shut and would not say anything after she went out. Anyway, she didn't even know where she was.

Those people ignored her at all, and she talked to herself like a fool.

It was not until her hands and feet were tied up again, and even her mouth was blocked and brought onto the boat that she realized that things might be different from what she thought.

When she watched her feet tied to stones, she finally understood what was about to happen.

At this time, she was really willing to surrender. No matter what dogma is, she was willing to accept it. Even if she was asked to eat shit, she would be willing. As long as she could live, there was nothing better than living... But unfortunately, the blocked mouth could not say anything begging for mercy.

It turned out that time last night was the last chance, and today it was the last supper, the silence of the head.

In order to prevent her mother from making things worse, these people finally decided to kill people and destroy the body.

Her life should have been marked as a rest, but was changed to an ellipsis by a tourist from China.
Chapter completed!